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*** Autor textu: Fiction Plane *** Autor hudby: Fiction Plane | | Say you'll me me after school Lucky me, you're pretty cool Badly want someone to want me Take me home so you can flaunt me Who's this, boyfriend number ten Daddy crows from in his den Roughly push me too your bed Pants are taken lights are dead Think you're perfect, irresistible Queen of hedonistic principles Wondrous vision, buxom swell Look like heaven, taste like hell You seduce me with your plastic smile Roll on lips and your ponytail And you tell me I'm the only one Same excuse for every father's son The promise that you just can't keep I'm lonely but I'm not that cheap I used to believe in love You use it just like a glove Stop the fingerprints from showing Taking things and no ones knowing Touch me cause my daddy's rich Marry into bigger fish Tell me I'm your dearest honey Think that I'm just easy money I don't care if sex is casual Fantasies or feelings actual I won't be a stepping stone To any kind of bullshit throne Girl you smoking cigarettes Rancid poison on your breath Taste yourself you smell like death To love you I must drink my meth Kiss you is like lick the street Tar and spit between my teeth Heart attacks and sweet relief Take your pleasures life is brief Fuck yourself and fuck your cigarettes Take your chances take your liberties Fuck yourself and fuck your cigarettes Take your chances take your liberties |
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